There's wisdom in wine.

There was nothing to talk about anymore. The only thing to do was go.

Practice kindness all day to everybody and you will realize you're already in heaven now.

Pain or love or danger makes you real again.

And still the Void is still and'll never move - But I will be the Void, moving without having moved.

The more ups and downs, the more joy I feel. The greater the fear, the greater the happiness I feel.

It’s a sort of furtiveness … Like we were a generation of furtive. You know, with an inner knowledge there’s no use flaunting on that level, the level of the ‘public’, a kind of beatness – I mean, being right down to it, to ourselves, because we all really know where we are – and a weariness with all the forms, all the conventions of the world … It’s something like that. So I guess you might say we’re a beat generation.